[For Jorah/Hannibal] Homecoming

[tyrelltempest]

In Essos, Daenerys had given birth to a healthy and lively baby girl. She had her father's dark eyes but the light hair and full face of her mother. It was shortly after her birth that a letter arrived from across the Shivering Sea - too far for a raven to fly. It came from King's Landing and bared the Bolton seal. The letter invited Daenerys back to Westeros, but not to reclaim the Iron Throne. Apparently, Hannibal Bolton had taken control of King'sLanding, and the Starks had all but been demolished. The Lannisters, in turn, had also been eradicated.

Daenerys was shocked. But more than that, she suspected treason. As did Tyrion Lannister. With her newborn daughter to her breast, Daenerys took council with Jorah, Grey Worm, Missandei and Tyrion.

"Who does this Bolton think he is?" She snapped. "Inviting me back without promising to relinquish the throne to me? It is mine by birthright, I will not allow some savage northman to take what is mine."

Lannister, Baratheon, Bolton - the name didn't matter. A thief was a thief.

"If he took King's Landing and defeated the Lannister army, my queen, then we can conclude that he indeed has a powerful army of his own," Tyrion pointed out.

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A few weeks had gone by, and Margaery's belly had begun to swell only slightly with their fourth child. Of course Olenna could spot this a mile away and was already declaring name options. Aenar was with the pair of them while they took tea in the gardens overlooking the ocean. The boy was now sitting up on his own in his mother's lap, but still feed from her breast. The twins were studying with their tutors.

"So tell me child," Olenna sipped her tea. "What is your husband's intention by inviting the Targaryen girl back here?"

Aenar cooed when Roose came close and he patted his hands over the dragon's nose. Margaery glanced up to her grandmother, who added more to her question.

"Don't tell me he means to surrender his throne to her, now that they have a confirmed common lineage?" Olenna scoffed.

"Certainly not, grandmother," Margaery replied sharply. "Do you honestly think my husband is the type of man to relinquish power? No. But if you're so curious, all him yourself, he should be joining us shortly."

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[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah kissed her deeply as he slammed deep within her and flooded her core with his seed. Gods she felt fantastic! He hoped she would tumble over with him in this moment as they enjoyed their sweeet bliss together.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked as he continued to work over her breasts. He loved her breasts and enjoyed teasing and tasting them. Especially when he knew she was producing milk. It added additional sweetness to her already sweet flavor.

[motheroftitles]

The way he slammed into her and filled her up with his seed, feeling his heat flood her core, Daenerys went over almost immediately. His release triggered her own. Sweet bliss indeed, they did share in it at the same time. Daenerys leaned up and kissed Jorah hard as her body quaked and convulsed beneath him.

[tyrelltempest]

Her breasts were so very sensitive and he knew it. Especially when she was with child. Margaery cried out softly as he teased over her breasts. Her nipples began to leak the sweet milk her son drank and that their next baby would need. Margaery carded her fingers through Hannibal's hair to keep him close to her breast. Loving the feeling of his lips and tongue at her nipple.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah groaned as he held her tight for fear of dropping her his arms were so tired. He took a few moments to look deep within her eyes before glancing at the bed where the other two were continuing their pleasure. He was silently asking her if she wanted to join them on the bed or not .

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal felt how she arched and writhed beneath him as he continued to work over her breasts eagerly.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys saw how he glanced to the bed and nodded eagerly. She wanted to feel him lay her beside the other couple. Their combined sounds created a Symphony of lust. She wrapped her arms tighter around him, her legs as well. Daenerys kissed him deep as he moved and pressed her breasts tight against his chest.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery saw how Jorah moved towards the bed and kissed Hannibal deep, chuckling against his lips. "My king...I love you," she whispered in High Valyrian.

Her nipples continued leaking steadily, permitting him to drink her milk freely if he desired. "You're stealing milk from our baby, though," she laughed teasingly.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah moved to the bed and laid Danaerys upon the bed as he relaxed against her to recover a bit from those intense orgasms. Gods she had really drained him. He moved his arms to work over her breasts as he showered her neck and chest with kisses.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked at her comment. His eyes showed a teasing glance before he continued to drink her milk. His hands got to work massaging them and slowly squeezing more milk out of her full breasts.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys knew that between the four of them, Jorah was the oldest, that this session was particularly draining for him. Yet still he tried, still he pleased her. Daenerys leaned up and kissed him, arching her back to press her chest into his and feel more of his skin against her own. As he trailed kisses along her neck and chest, Daenerys arched her back more to offer more of her body and skin to him and his rough lips.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery gasped as his hands worked over her breasts with more fervor. Despite her scolding, he continued to drink from her. Not that she minded; far from it, she enjoyed it. Tingling jolts of pleasure sparked from her nipples and straight back to her spine and into her core, making her hips arch and roll instinctively. He was building her arousal once again. Margaery bit her lower lip and one hand came up to tug slightly at her own brunette curls.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah just needed to pace himself differently to keep up. The last time he had gone for hours with his wife was at a much slower pace and began with his mouth. He would continuebtontryband pleasure her until she commanded he stop, or the other couple tired first. If he were being honest with himself, he was concerned that they were just getting started.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal could see that their competition had worn out their competition. His eyes lit as he looked down at her. After he had brought her to pleasure once more they should take a break to give the other couple a chance to retire with some dignity. Before continuing after they left to rub salt into the wound.

[motheroftitles]

In truth it didn't require much effort for Jorah to please Daenerys. Each time he kissed her, her body was on fire; each time he touched her, she was ready to melt. He knew just where to touch and how to please her. It was an easy thing for him - at least from her perspective. Daenerys intended to fully reward him for his efforts this evening- she had thrown him into this situation rather unexpectedly, after all.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery knew it wouldn't be much longer before she reached another climax. He was steadily building her to crash once again. Margaery felt her whole body tightening as he worked her over and gave such careful attention to her breasts. "Hannibal-!" She moaned out loud. "So close...don't stop love, don't stop!" She arched her body, offering more of her breasts, allowing him to have better access to them. He was bringing her to orgasm by stimulation of those alone.

[bearinshiningarmor]

She had indeed thrown him into this highly unusual situation very unexpectedly. He would continue to work to satisfy her until he had just enough strength to walk back to their chambers.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked when he felt how close she was simply from how he toyed with her breasts. He smirked as he doubled his efforts tonindeed send her over into pleasure once again. He could see out of the corner of his eyebthatbhis competition was approaching hisbbreaking point in stamina. Something that he found amusing.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys didn't want Jorah to feel any less a man, nor did she want him to feel obligated to continue all night long with the other couple, competing with Hannibal all night. She leaned up to kiss him hard, her lips parting as she suckled on his lower lip. "Cum for me," she begged softly. "Inside me..." she arched her hips as she felt her walls squeezing tighter around his cock, preparing for another intense wave of pleasure.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery couldn't breathe. Her entire body just quaked and bucked beneath Hannibal's touch. Margaery cried out for Hannibal as all the tension inside her suddenly burst and she came hard, fluid heat rushing from her core and coating her thighs. She arched her body up and kissed him deep. "I love you..." she murmured.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah heard her plea and groaned lowly as he sped up his pace. He was indeed close, but he would need quite a bit of time to recover before he could do anything more with her this evening.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal chuckled as he kissed her deeply. "As I you Margaery." He said with a tenderness in his voice only his children and Margaery had heard before.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys made it a point to pull back and look into his eyes. To let him see her and the pleasure he brought to her. Each thrust had her tightening and quivering, ready to burst as her core squeezed around him. Daenerys gasped and moaned as she looked up to him. "Jorah...yes! Right there!"

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery smiled and kissed Hannibal deeply. She basked in the warm afterglow of their orgasm and glanced briefly to the other couple, silently asking her husband when they were leaving.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah saw how she looked into his eyes and continued his thrusts before finally stopping after burying himself to the hilt and filling her with his seed. He was panting heavily as he relaxed into her a bit and tried to catch his breath. He was fighting to not close his eyes. All of those releases had him completely drained.